Dust billowed up, surrounding him with horses that were unusually tall and fast.
In short, although they had the same appearance as the horses he knew in his mind, they were difficult to compare.
The hooves continuously stomped back and forth, and the dust obscured his vision.
This is intentional!
Are they trying to give him a scare, to intimidate him?
"Ha, being underestimated is a different experience. Pretending to be weak and taking down a tiger, seems like I haven't played that game yet."
"Hey! Kid, what are you mumbling about? Upon seeing me, you should kowtow and beg for mercy! Hahahaha—" The leader sitting high on the horseback was so burly that people might overlook his appearance. However, his arrogant and mindless voice left people with a deep impression.
"That's not right, boss, she seems to be a girl."
"Hm?" The burly leader took a closer look and denied his subordinate's words: "Are your eyes covered in crap? Clearly, it's a scrawny boy!"
"Yes, yes, boss is right, just a boy." The voice of his subordinate, admitting defeat, clearly carried a hint of agreement and a bit of doubt.
Boy? Girl?
Gender disguise?
Mu Ge, who had never doubted her gender, even after being resurrected, still did not question her gender.
With her past life experienced in the battlefield, she even forgot that before modern civilization, battlefields and wars belonged to men and had nothing to do with women.
"Hmph! Kid, obediently kneel on the ground, kowtow three times to the boss, and lick clean the boss's soles, then the boss will graciously take you back and reward you with a bite of food." The burly leader looked very pleased at the 'boy' who survived the battlefield surrounded in the center.
"Bad guys always die from talking too much!"
Mu Ge lifted her chin, gazing at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and sighed.
"What did you say..."
Bam!
Whoosh—!
The painful neighing of the horses and the heavy sound of falling to the ground interrupted the burly leader's words.
The rising dust concealed Mu Ge's figure.
He began the game familiar to his very being—hunt! Like a leopard.
"Kill him!"
After falling from the horse, the burly leader, who seemed to have every bone in his body cracking, commanded his subordinates to attack the small, slender figure.
However, he showed no panic, with a bloodthirsty smile on his lips and only calmness in his eyes.
A dozen rushing attackers with various weapons suddenly emitted a red glow, varying only in intensity.
Mu Ge's eyes flickered slightly; no time to ponder the 'strange happenings' on these people, she relied purely on instinct and her experience to end the battle quickly.
At least, she must finish everything before her body collapses!
Her moves were direct and decisive, each one deadly. Instinctively avoiding attacks mixed with red glow, using her skills to reap lives.
"Slippery eel...Ugh!"
'Crack!'
The sound of a broken throatbone ended the exclamation.
Mu Ge scoffed silently, turning around to deliver a punch to the vital point in the chest of the attacker behind her, and as she withdrew her fist, no one noticed a few wisps of faint purple light vanishing from her hand.
At this moment, sensing a familiar power, a flicker of joy passed through the calmness in Mu Ge's eyes, making her strikes even more forceful.
"Ah—!"
The person struck flew backward like a cannonball. Upon hitting the ground, there was no more sound, only a lingering faint scorched smell.